“Come in me. I want to feel it,” she said and moaned again.
On fire now, not sure how he’d gone from taking it slow to fucking her in earnest, he slid his hands beneath her and cupped her breasts while he pounded from behind.
She grew wetter as he teased her, her nipples a direct connection to her pleasure center. But he wanted her to come with him, needed it. He moved one hand down her belly and found her clit.
The minute he touched her there, she bucked against him.
He massaged her, talking but not sure what he said as the ecstasy flooded him, the teetering precipice of pleasure and pain seesawing as he grew harder, moving faster.
Just as he feared coming too soon, Maggie cried out and jerked, her hips flexing and pushing him into a state of carnal bliss.
He thrust as deep as he could go and emptied into her, the feel of Maggie’s hot flesh milking him dry. She pulled his hand from her clit, and he planted it back on her breast, holding her tight while he finished spilling inside her.
His brain floated away while he lay still, Maggie and he joined as one.
Until she muttered, “You feel good, but you’re heavy.”
“Shoot. Sorry.” He quickly withdrew and rolled over, pulling her on top of him and pushing his cock inside her once more. He was only half-hard but enough to let him slide inside.
“You’re amazing,” she said, blinking down at him. She kissed him, and he realized they really needed to do more of that. If he had the energy, he would have fucked her again. But his body needed to recover. “I loved you coming in me. I hate condoms.”
Will you marry me?immediately came to mind, especially remembering her oral skills. He said nothing, just nodded and cupped her head as they continued to kiss, easing them both back to an excited state of normal.
At one pause, Maggie said, “In case you’re worried, don’t be. I’m on birth control and, like I said before, I’m clean and safe.”
“Yeah, whatever. I mean, me too.” He kissed her cheek and felt her smile. “Maggie, we share something special. I have never in my life come so hard or been so turned on.”
“Good. I thought it was just me.”
“No. Although, it is just you turning me on,” he teased.
“I love a big cock, and yours is mouthwatering.”
He thought he’d misheard her. “What?”
“I love cock. The bigger the better.” She leaned up to wink at him. “There. Now you know my secret.”
He just stared, not putting her words together with the sweetheart image he had of her in his mind. Even considering what all they’d just done. “You love cock?”
“Big cock. And no, that’s not my secret. It’s… I’m a dirty talker in the sack.”
Seriously. Marry me.“I like it a lot.”
“Yeah?” She blew out a relieved breath. “Good. Because I know that can be a turnoff, but I figured, might as well let you know now. In case something slips out.”
“Well, that something ain’t me. I’m keeping my dick in you forever.”
“Good.”
Except he’d softened and did fall out. “Damn. We’re making a mess.”
“I don’t care.” She traced the contour of muscle of his chest. “Is it wrong that I’m really attracted to you in a superficial sense? I mean, I love your brain. You’re smart and caring. All that emotional stuff.”
Emotional stuff.He had to smile.
“But I really, really love your body. Especially your arms and chest. And oh man, I love your cock and the way you tongued me. Reggie, I came so hard when you went down on me.”
His ego was about to burst. He’d never felt better. “You taste good. We need to do that again.”
